Chapter 67 Famous Artists

After Cheng Jinbai went to the villa on the top of the mountain, Cheng Zhi was already waiting there.

He heard about what happened on the road, checked Cheng Jinbai up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was fine.

"Thank you." Cheng Zhi glanced at Qin He gratefully.

"Second Master, there is no need to say thank you. This is what I should do." Qin He shook his head.

Cheng Zhi patted Qin He on the shoulder, and then took Cheng Jinbai in to meet those who came for the meeting.

By the time I returned to the apartment after the meeting, it was already 11:30 in the night.

Cheng Jinbai came out of the shower, yawned and prepared to rest, when he suddenly found that the light in Su Huai's room was still on.

She was stunned for a moment, then walked over and knocked on the door: "Ah Huai, why don't you rest at this late hour?"

After a while, the closed door slowly opened.

Su Huai secretly looked at Cheng Jinbai and felt relieved after confirming that she was not injured.

"I'm painting and will fall asleep soon."

"Well, I'll go to bed first, good night."

"Good night."

The next day, Cheng Zhi told the Z City Public Security Bureau about the incident.

Yu Chonghua took over the case, but before he started investigating, he discovered that a woman with a sniper rifle ran into the public security bureau and wanted to surrender in a panic.

Yu Chonghua felt that this scene was very familiar: "..."

After a while, after understanding the situation, Yu Chonghua called for the monitoring of that winding mountain road.

The monitoring was deleted again just like last time.

Yu Chonghua narrowed his eyes and told Cheng Zhi the results of the investigation.

When Cheng Zhi heard that it was Su Jianguo again, there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Narcissa, ask the foreign police to step up their efforts and destroy Su Jianguo's drug den. If you need money, call me." Cheng Zhi knocked on the desk and spoke slowly after a moment.

"it is good."

On December 12, Cheng Jinbai saw a piece of news.

A transnational drug lord group. As of today, all the apparent drug dens have been destroyed by a group of unknown people.The captured drug dealers and their drugs were all sent to the local police station. However, the leader of the transnational drug lord Su has not been arrested and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Seeing this news, Cheng Jin rolled his eyes.

The Su here...

Could it be Su Jianguo?

She asked Yu Ting about this matter, and Yu Ting asked Yu Chonghua again. After getting the answer, he looked at Su Huai, who was silent next to him, and nodded towards Cheng Jinbai.

Sure enough it was him.

Who is so capable as to destroy all Su Jianguo's drug dens?
Is it...

Cheng Jinbai looked at Su Huai, but subconsciously denied it.

[No, Ah Huai doesn’t have that much power at this time. 】

[Probably not Ah Huai. 】

【Who is that? 】

Su Huai's eyelashes trembled, and he quickly lowered his eyes to suppress the guilty feeling in his eyes.

"By the way, Ah Huai, I heard that you are going to hold an art exhibition soon. When will it be? Then the three of us sisters will go to support you." Thinking of something, Cheng Jinbai suddenly spoke.

"number 8."

"This month?"

"Ah."

"That's...next Saturday? So soon. Where will it open?"

"Museum."

"OK, go and cheer for our little painter then." Cheng Jinbai winked at Su Huai.

The boy's cheeks felt hot.

"Pfft, I won't go. I won't go. I'm rehearsing a play recently and I have to memorize a lot of lines. I don't have time to go. You and Suisui can go." Yu Ting waved her hands quickly. "That's okay."

Soon, the time came to September 12.

Because before this, Su Huai had already accumulated a certain reputation on the Internet through his paintings.

So although this is a small-scale exhibition, there are still a large number of fans coming from all over the world just to support this little painter.

On this day, it snowed for the first time this year in Z City.

Cheng Jinbai took Huo Suian here early in the morning to give Su Huaihe a flyer for the art exhibition.

Seeing the bustling crowds here, the little girl felt very proud.

Soon, she noticed an old man standing at the door.

The old man, with gray hair on his temples, slowly walked into the art gallery holding an umbrella.

He put down the umbrella in his hand, his eyes were gentle and kind, making people want to get close to him involuntarily.

The old man started to look at the first painting at the door carefully, and looked at it one by one until he saw the painting hanging in the center.

This painting was the one Cheng Jinbai saw last time in the Su family's old house. She hung it in the center of the exhibition hall specially.

When Cheng Jinbai saw the old man stop, he couldn't help but look at him.

[This old man looks so familiar. 】

[It seems that I have seen it somewhere...]

Next to him, Su Huai turned his head and looked over. The moment he saw the old man, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

It's him.

"Excuse me, are you the author of these paintings?" A voice suddenly sounded.

Su Huai came back to his senses, looked at the old man who had walked in front of him at some point, and nodded slowly: "It's me."

"My child, you are very talented in art, are you willing to be my student?" The old man smiled, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over, "Don't worry that I am a liar, this is my business card, you can take a look at it. .”

Su Huai took it and glanced down.

Lu Chenming, born on July 1952, 7, is a gold medal professor of fine arts at M University and a visiting professor at Beijing University.

At this time, Cheng Jinbai came over. He was stunned for a moment after seeing the business card, and then looked at the old man with sparkling eyes: "Are you the famous overseas artist, Senior Lu, who just returned to China recently?"

"I can't bear the name of an artist. I'm just an ordinary person." Mr. Lu smiled and turned to look at Su Huai, "Son, don't refuse in a hurry. You can think about it first. I'm on the back of the business card. Contact information, you can add me when you think about it.”

"Okay." Su Huai nodded.

"Isn't Mr. Lu in Kyoto? Why did he come to Z city?" Cheng Jinbai suddenly asked.

"I'm here to visit an old friend of mine, and I'll be leaving in a few days." Mr. Lu smiled slightly, "That's it for now, I'll wait for your contact."

When Mr. Lu left, Cheng Jinbai turned to look at Su Huai: "Ah Huai, what are you going to do?"

[This Mr. Lu is an old artist with lifelong achievements and is very well-known both at home and abroad. If he can be accepted as his student, then Ah Huai will definitely be able to achieve great things in the future. 】

"Do you only want me to go?" Su Huai asked.

"It's not my hope, it's whether you want to go or not." Cheng Jinbai was stunned, and then looked at him steadily, "If you want to go, then I will fully support you. If you don't want to go, it doesn't matter, I will support you too."

"I understand." Su Huai was silent for a moment and nodded.

After returning to the apartment, he added Mr. Lu’s WeChat account.

Su Huai: "Hello, senior, I am Su Huai."

Mr. Lu: "Have you thought about it?"

Su Huai: "Yeah."

Mr. Lu: "Then come out and talk tomorrow. I'll take you to meet my old friend."

Su Huai: "Where will we meet tomorrow?"

Mr. Lu: "Cafe at No. 8 Xingfu Road."

Su Huai: "Okay senior."

 From this chapter onwards, the time in the text is aligned with the real time

  PS: This article is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.

  
 
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